Hearing what Du Wei said, Gary's pupils shrank suddenly.

The reason why he said so much about the elders was that he did secretly mean to delay time.

In order to avoid the same accident as the previous adjudicator, he had a rule that he had to contact him every two minutes.

So by now the Praetorian Guards should already be on their way to the third floor.

It won't take long to get here.

At that time, no matter how many secrets he revealed, it didn't matter whether Du Wei would keep his promise and let him go.

Because feng shui takes turns, at that time, the person who has the right to speak will become him Gary again!

The humiliation that Du Wei inflicted on him now will only be repaid a hundredfold!

But now, Du Wei knows! Why would he know! He doesn't understand!

Gary, who kept roaring in his heart, showed pity on his face.

He had to put off a little longer, and for the sake of that time, he was willing to leave behind his dignity!

"You can't kill me! You said I'd let me go if I answered the question honestly!

I answered all the questions and I knew everything.

Please don't kill me, what else do you want to know, just ask, I know you will tell!

Don't worry, even if the Praetorian Guards come here, you can hold me hostage, they don't dare to do anything!

You must be safe, you don't have to kill me!

You're from Winston, right? Don't worry, I'm really not going to tell you what you're asking today.

Besides, if you kill me, then after the death of two adjudicators in a row, there will be no reconciliation between the high table and Winston!

Even if it's not for yourself, think about Winston.

There's really no need to kill me, you have a lot of options, you can leave immediately now, or take me hostage, killing me is really the worst option......

Looking at Gary in front of him, who was still trying to stall for time, Du Wei interrupted Gary with a chuckle.

"Say, is it possible that I'm not from Winston, and I really want him to fight the high table?"

Hearing this, Gary immediately realized something.

If this was Du Wei's purpose, then there was no way he would have survived in the first place!

This Du Wei was actually misleading him from the beginning!

From the moment Du Wei borrowed the name of Winston's surrender, he gave Gary the illusion that Du Wei was from Winston's side!

Realizing this, Gary immediately trembled.

He understood that he would not survive.

I saw 47, who had been standing silently behind Du Wei so that Gary almost ignored it, raised the silver dancer at Du Wei's signal.

As two inaudible gunshots rang out, Gary, who had been shot in the head and heart, fell on his back.

47 looked at the fallen Gary with emotion, just as he thought.

Du Wei bandaged Gary's wounds with no good intentions, it was clearly to give him false hope and make Du Wei's subsequent questioning easier.

And Du Wei, who had already guessed from the walkie-talkie on the table that time was running out, was not greedy to know everything from Gary's mouth.

He made the right choice after simply asking two questions.

Without hesitation, 47 shot Gary, and quickly cleaned up the scene and left room 313.

Another detail is that Du Wei did not actually break his promise.

He could have ended Gary's life on his own, but let 47 shoot.

This made 47 a little crying and laughing.

But he wouldn't care about that.

Because by this time they could even hear the heavy footsteps coming up the stairs.

Compared with the Praetorian Guards who took the stairs, Du Wei and the others coincidentally chose an easier way to leave - the elevator.

Of course, in the case of a power outage at the Continental Hotel, the elevator cannot be operated, but that does not mean that the two cannot go down the elevator cable to the basement.

Following the cable all the way to the basement of the Continental Hotel, the two managed to avoid the pursuit of the Praetorian Guard team.

In the original room 313, the leader of the Praetorian Guard team looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood, and his face was very ugly.

He hadn't imagined that Winston would be so bold as to kill the second adjudicator in the Continental Hotel!

This is clearly not taking their Praetorian Guard squad in their eyes, and they are nakedly slapping them in the face, slapping them in the face of the high table!

The team leader took a deep breath and closed the bulletproof mask and contacted his boss.

Then a new order rang in the ears of all the members of the Praetorian Guard team - to withdraw directly from the Continental Hotel, and to allow the use of weapons above level 4.

This order relieved all the Praetorian Guards, as weapons above level 4 meant that they could use some explosives of a devastating nature.

This is uncompromisingly good news for them.

Previously, in order to prevent bad effects, the high table strictly restricted their ability to use weapons above level 4 in the city.

Therefore, they can only enter the Continental Hotel with flesh and blood to engage in close combat with the killers.

Even if they have armor with superior bullet resistance, they can't withstand the multiple attacks of the killers.

Although the tide of the war is tilted in their favor, no one wants to be the next victim if it is possible.

Now allowed to use Level 4 weapons, they can bomb the Continental Hotel from a distance, or install a C4 on the load-bearing wall to give the Continental Hotel a targeted blast.

No matter what weapon they choose to use in the end, it will mean a result.

After today, the Continental Hotel in New York is about to be rebuilt again!

As opponents of the Praetorian Guards, the killers suddenly felt a lighten of pressure.

For the first time, the Praetorian Guards, who were clearing every layer of enemies, retreated.

The unknown killers thought that their successive attacks had paid off, and they came out of cover to celebrate.

After all, the pressure on them from the Praetorian Guard was too great, and each of their attacks would leave the lives of at least three or four people, and at most a small team would be wiped out.

On the other hand, the opposite side seems to have not broken its muscles and bones.

This feeling of desperation even made many people think not to continue.

But now, the Praetorian Guard has retreated!

This is undoubtedly good news!

So when Du Wei and 47 appeared in the underground passage, they were surrounded by killers full of joy.

And the power of the Continental Hotel was restored at the same time.

This means that Winston, the manager of the Continental Hotel, also feels that it is time for the matter to come to an end.

But 47 still frowned slightly, always feeling that things were not so simple.

You must know that the adjudicator has just died in the Continental Hotel, how can the high table be counted like this?

This retreat will be dealt a bigger blow.

He couldn't help but look at Du Wei, who seemed to have guessed everything, and asked:

"What do you think?"

After Du Wei asked the machine to control the lights of the hotel to flicker to tell Gen Mei and Xiao to come to the shelter to gather, he raised his head and replied with a smile:

"With your eyes, of course."

47 frowned slightly, thinking that Du Wei was perfunctory to him.

Then, as if he had thought of something, he walked quickly into the shelter where Winston was.

After the power was restored, the surveillance footage of the entire hotel in the vault was restored after a flicker.

Apparently the Janissaries had turned off the signal jammers, or that there was no need to use them.

47 The Praetorian Guards exiting the Continental Hotel can be clearly seen on the screen.

Through the camera outside the hotel, it can be clearly seen that the Praetorian Guards boarded the bus one after another, and quickly evacuated without even caring about the bodies of their colleagues who died in the Continental Hotel.

It does look like a big win for the Continental.

But 47 still had a faint uneasiness in his heart, and he always felt that it shouldn't be like this.

What exactly is Du Wei hinting at what he is looking at?

Just as 47 was thinking about it, he didn't notice that Winston was looking at him while he was sitting on the couch

Winston was a little hesitant about the strange killer who suddenly broke in, and he even wondered if his memory had become bad.

With his memory, he didn't remember that he had such a number one under him.

However, after seeing Du Wei walk in and say that it was his person, Winston let down his guard and raised the champagne towards Du Wei:

"Hey, Du Wei, after all this effort, we finally have a happy ending.

Someone on the upper table had already called me, and they said they wanted to talk.

It seems that I can get more benefits for the Continental Hotel."

Du Wei smiled, and then said:

"I wanted to congratulate you, but the feedback I received from my intelligence channels was very different from yours.

So there's a good chance you've been tricked."

For Du Wei's behavior of pouring cold water on such a happy time, even Winston inevitably had a trace of anger.

"What are you talking nonsense? Didn't you see that the Praetorian Guards had retreated?

Speaking of which, according to the information I've got, it seems that you haven't played much in this war against the Praetorian Guard.

You've said you're going to prove yourself, and you're not going to kill as much as my new recruit.

Dewey, shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

By the end, there was already a chill in Winston's words.

Now the shelter is full of his people.

Here he didn't have to worry about whether Du Wei would kill him first.

Because now there are at least five killers here and there secretly pointing guns at Du Wei.

Du Wei would die on the spot at the slightest movement, including Du Wei's strange companion.

In the midst of this tension, a crisp voice sounded from outside the door of the shelter:

"Who said we had fewer Praetorian Guards? How? Aren't we Dewey's people?"

As the voice sounded, everyone's eyes immediately looked outside.

There, two women in armor and carrying fully automatic rifles equipped by the Praetorian Guards were standing in the doorway.

There was also a string of dog tags in their empty hands, and at a cursory glance, there were quite a few of them.

As we all know, the Praetorian Guard is selected according to the criteria of the SEAL Team 6, and in some ways the same as the SEAL Team VI, such as the identification of the bodies of the dead by nameplates.

So these two women actually slaughtered almost two more squads of Praetorian Guards?

You must know that even the new killer Rog, who kills the most in his mouth, only uses the terrain to cut the Praetorian Guard squad apart and kill them one by one.

In the end, these two women have not been killed as much.

And because they slaughtered the entire six-member squad of the Praetorian Guard, their exploits were unknown to the Continental Hotel where surveillance disappeared.

The most important thing is that the two of them are indeed Du Wei's people!

From this point of view, Winston's accusation that Du Wei did not contribute is completely unreasonable!

The icy color on Winston's face suddenly melted away, and the old fox's smile was put on again:

"Haha, jokes, you know, I'm the one who likes to make some bad jokes."

Immediately after the extremely awkward transition, Winston continued:

"Du Wei, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that the high table doesn't even talk about the credibility of the basics?

They clearly called me and said they wanted to talk.

They don't have to lie to me, a half-cut old fellow, right?

And as you can see, all the remnants of the Praetorian Guard have exited the Continental Hotel as a sign of goodwill.

I can't think of any more accidents in this situation."

Du Wei was the same as last time, as if he didn't care about the little episode just now.

He just beckoned to the two women, motioned for them to take off their heavy armor and come in, and then said:

"But my intelligence indicates that there is a cruiser in New York Harbor that has been put into combat readiness.

They were given orders that there were terrorists hiding in the Continental Hotel.

So they're going to use a level 6 weapon, Tomahawk cruise missiles, to deliver a lethal blow here."

Hearing the new information that Du Wei spat out, Winston opened his mouth in surprise.

Cruiser?

In order to deal with him, the high table actually used his connections to start the cruiser?

Is this so?

If it's true, it's really a dimensionality reduction blow.

A single Tomahawk cruise missile is enough to reduce the entire Continental Hotel to rubble, and only those who are in an underground shelter can survive!

Do you want to abandon the Continental New York altogether?

You must know that it takes a lot of time to build such a highly professional high-rise building.

But then it occurred to Winston that Dewey seemed to have called everyone under him to the shelter.

Regardless of whether this news is true or not, at least Du Wei thinks this information is true.

Thinking of this, Winston didn't have time to think too much, and he immediately made the decision to let everyone go to the shelter.

Although this shelter does not have many supplies, for the comfort of life, the space is not small, enough to accommodate his core personnel.

But not long after his order was given, the air raid siren, which many considered useless, suddenly sounded throughout the building.

Even nearby residents heard the shrill siren.

Very puzzled, they went out one after another to watch, and looked at the main body of the alarm - the Continental Hotel.

Then they saw the grandest picture of their lives.

A slender looking missile dragged its tail flame and burrowed through the window into the management of the Continental Hotel at a breakneck speed.

A huge explosion then erupted from inside the Continental Hotel.

Countless flames followed.

The Continental Hotel, which was a large block above the surrounding buildings, collapsed directly under the bombardment of this Tomahawk cruise missile.

This real acting scene stunned the surrounding residents.

They closed the windows tightly and looked at the incomparably real smoke outside, subconsciously thinking that this act was big enough.

Then a palatial building is ruined.

Winston, who felt the vibrations above him in the Vault, looked ugly.

Although Du Wei's reminder came quite timely, because he didn't believe it at first, there were still many people who didn't have time to escape into the shelter.

When the air raid sirens became urgent, Winston reluctantly closed the door to the Vault.

Winston looked at the surveillance footage that turned into snowflakes and felt his heart bleed.

Although he has worked at Continental hotels throughout the beautiful country, the Continental Hotel in New York is where he has put the most effort into it.

Now it's so easily razed to the ground.

Thinking of the phone call that had deceived him not long ago, Winston's heart burned with anger.

High table! It's just too deceitful!

Originally, he just wanted to make the high table have some blood, and the two sides were getting along well.

Now that the high table is unkind, it can't blame him for being unjust!

The horrific era of assassination will tell the high table what a bad decision they made!

Blowing up his Winston with Tomahawk cruise missiles, is he really a good-natured plasticine?

Knowing that there was no room for remission between himself and the high table, Winston closed his eyes wearily, and then opened them again with a look of determination.

When he gets out of here, he'll have a high table trembling!

And 47, who witnessed the destruction of everything by Tomahawk cruise missiles on the surveillance, finally understood what Du Wei wanted him to see.

The Praetorian Guards withdrew here only to prevent accidental injury.

After all, the Praetorian Guards who have been selected through layers also require a lot of resources to cultivate for the high table.

In the face of the power of cruise missiles, the human body is still too fragile.

Before the blast crashed into the camera, 47 could clearly see the horror of the killers as they faced death.

The explosion tore their bodies apart with ease, without even making them realize they were dead.

So this is the real strength of the state apparatus.

On top of this weapon, there are also ten level nuclear bombs, enough to raze an entire city.

In comparison, any killer is just a pediatrics of pediatrics.

As long as the position is determined, then a large-range missile will go down, and everyone will die.

Thinking of this, 47 couldn't help but glance at Du Wei, who was sitting there calmly.

When it comes to being identified, Du Wei seems to be very precise in finding someone.

So if Du Wei also controlled these terrifying war machines, it seemed impossible for them to deal with the high table.

For example, if you smash a cruise missile at a meeting place at the high table in Washington, I am afraid that the high table will be self-defeating.

47 Suddenly, it dawned on him that it was no wonder that Du Wei wanted to ask the meeting place of the high table, he couldn't really have such an idea, right?

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